she stays up all night,
doesn't know what to do,
she's lost in the fear of life,
its dark and lonely no one to tell,
somehow she keeps it in here,
but somehow everyone knows,
for they keep asking her why,
and she just makes up excuesses and
walks away,
later when shes all alone she crys,
she cant keep it in here no more,
shes tired of holding on,
so all the memories of life,
good and bad,
run in and out of her head,
she looks at herself one last time,
then slowly falls to the floor,
asking why,
then says people want care if i die,
so in the last few moments,
that she had left in this world,
were all sad memoires,
so she took the blade,
and slid it across both wrists,
and lies down to sleep,
remembering when she thought, she had hold

 
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